So deductive, mind blown

Wish I could of seen

That I was not unseen

Frozen shivers run down

My spine

Sorry I missed that line

Can you say it clearer

Because it haunts me

Not knowing

Crowded, haunted, surrounded. it sounds like the voices in my head, I got to get away – before the violins play. They play for each tear that drops, they play for the sadness within my heart, and they play for the long lost dreams that never quite made it.